“Please cease your fussing, my dear. Your collar appears quite disheveled.” remarked Rarity, meeting the gaze of Syn. Syn, a sizable diamond dog who resembled a wolf more than a domestic canine, belonged to the rare Northern Gem Wolf subspecies of diamond dogs found in the mountains.
“It’s always a mess, my dear. Or have you already forgotten how we met?” Syn quipped. Rarity half-rolled her eyes and smiled faintly.
“I remember that dreadful outfit, unfortunately.” Rarity remarked with a voice of disapproval before continuing on. “Your appearance was akin to a catastrophic fusion of every fashion faux pas imaginable,” Rarity declared, with a critical eye as she adjusted the fur around Syn’s collar. “That is far too delicate of a description if I’m to be honest, darling. It was truly an unacceptable sight to behold.” Rarity stated, her fingers adjusting the fur around the front of Syn’s collar.
“Why does it sound worse every time this is brought up?” Syn chuckled, raising an amused eyebrow as he looked at the pristine mare.
“I’m terribly sorry, my dear, but I fear I don’t have the faintest idea what you’re referring to,” Rarity stated, her sharp and piercing gaze fixed on the tips of Syn’s jacket collar, which she tugged at firmly. Syn understood the message all too well, but she seemed to get more biting with her every time it was mentioned.
With her hands moving quickly and her focus solely on the task at hand, Rarity completed the necessary adjustments to Syn’s collar. Her attention then turned to his necklace, a large banded silken leather piece adorned with a few smaller bones and a polished gem the size of her fist. While she initially considered tucking it into his shirt, she quickly dismissed the thought, as it wouldn’t quite work. A small blush crept across her face as she had an idea on how to make it work, and her nimble fingers got to work to execute the plan.
After adjusting Syn’s jacket once more, she opened the top few buttons of his jacket and shirt, creating a deep V that reached just below his pecs. His prominent chest fur rested behind his necklace. Syn looked at her with a confused expression.
“Dear, I understand you enjoy undressing me, but I don’t believe this is the place for it...though I’m sure we could find a vacant room in the palace,” Syn said, his voice tinged with amusement.
“Oh, hush. You’re looking stunning, darling,” Rarity responded, slightly flustered. “You’ll draw a bit of attention this way.” She ran her delicate hands across his open chest, halted only by his necklace.
“You’d make a good Roth’gar if they ever make a movie of ‘Unwavering Desire,’” Rarity mused to herself, grinning widely as her mind wandered to some of the steamy scenes in one of her favorite books.
“Don’t they already make plenty of those horny novels into movies?” Syn quipped, knowing full well that an entire section of MagiFlix was dedicated to such content.
“You already know the answer to that. Besides, with three-fourths of the pony population being mares, there’s a high demand for such risque and indulgent content,” Rarity said matter-of-factly, leaning in to reveal a glimpse of her ample bust in the deep V dress she was wearing. “Now, let’s get going. We shouldn’t dawdle too long, despite how nice the view might be.” She straightened herself out and placed her dainty hands under Syn’s chin. Syn, no matter how much he’d want to deny it, was putty in her hands when it came to scritches.
“Follow my lead darling, and don’t stray too far. Wouldn’t want you to miss out on such a view. ” Rarity said with a seductive yet commanding tone, eliciting a playful growl from Syn that grew more intense when she wiggled her plentiful backside at him as walked ahead.
“By the way, Roth’gar is all the rage among the mares these days, so prepare to be the center of attention for a horde of admirers,” Rarity remarked, a smug grin forming on her face as she spun around on her heel.
***
Syn let out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his slightly disheveled mane of fur across his head. Sipping on a glass of Joukosone Branco, a hard liquor with a jagged taste that burned down his throat. The alcohol was a welcome distraction from the monotony of the Gala event. He had lost count of the number of inexperienced mares who had approached him with cheap thrills on their minds, offering themselves up like a prize to be won.
He couldn’t help but feel bored and annoyed with the whole affair. The desperate housewives seeking attention from anyone who would give it to them, and the nobles eyeing him like a challenge to be conquered. They were all the same, a lustful bunch of mares who offered nothing but fleeting moments of pleasure.
Syn’s mind drifted to Rarity, his mate, or as she preferred to call herself, his wife. She was the only one who could truly captivate him with more than just her body. He sipped his drink again, feeling the sharp liquor course down his throat as he scanned the room with a bored expression. He paid little attention to the surrounding mares in the area, all of whom failed to impress him once again. They were nothing compared to Rarity, both in skill and appearance.
Lost in thought, Syn didn’t notice the mare approaching him, and his mind continued to wander back to Rarity. He couldn’t help but feel disappointed with the cheap thrills and inexperienced advances of the mares at the gala. They were all just a letdown compared to the one he truly desired.
“Ugh, what a fucking disappointment,” he muttered, taking another sip of his drink. The unfulfilled desire in his groin throbbed painfully, a reminder of what he truly wanted but could not have at that moment.
“Ah, darling, I do believe your evening didn’t go as planned.” Rarity spoke with a hint of amusement in her voice. Taking a sip of her wine as she appeared at Syn’s side. Syn’s hand naturally gravitated towards her waist as she joined him, which Rarity didn’t mind in the slightest. But as she went to take another sip, she felt Syn’s wandering hand slip beneath the fabric of her dress. The sound of his claw against the gemstone stone from the playful little plug she had inside her bountiful bottom. It made Rarity shudder and release a quiet moan. Syn had found the adult toy she had hidden away and was teasing it with expert precision, causing a string of sultry moans to escape from her lips."
“Not as much fun as you seem to be having… the whole time? ” Syn said, moving his hand to the large flank and groping the bountiful bottom of the mare.
Rarity moaned as she clutched Syn’s wrist tightly. “Mmmm, Syn, darling,” she said, her voice barely holding on. “Behave yourself until we get home, darling,” she warned him with a lustful look in her eye. But Syn continued to fondle her backside, causing her moans to grow louder. “Ohhh...that was for later ton-auhhhh,” Rarity gasped. “And I don’t want a sore bottom, especially not in this skimpy outfit that hardly covers half my flank,” she protested weakly. Syn’s touches and caresses were overwhelming her, making it hard to resist his advances. “Oh, Syn... you’re making it so hard to behave,” she moaned, giving in to her desires as she surrendered to the pleasure Syn was giving her.
“Don’t worry… I’ll be gentle.” Syn said as he leaned down, whispering into her. “You insufferable ass.” Rarity remarked as Syn grin got bigger. “No, just yours. But I do find it anything but insufferable.”
Rarity face turned a bright shade of red at his words. " she said “Syn… darling… As much as I adore your love for my perfect backside… stop talking and please find us a place.” Rarity folded forward slightly, her breasts hanging forward and heavy. “where you can bend me over and pound my ass.” Syn smirk turned into a paused one he looked at Rarity in surprise at her choice of words. He wanted to make a smart-ass remark, but he wasn’t gonna push his luck.
***
Though by happenstance, they came across Twilight Sparkle who seemed to try to sneak out of the Gala event herself. Surprised at seeing each other, initially they told her they wanted to find a quiet place.
They were lucky when they stumbled upon the princess quite early on during their search for some place private. Rarity tactfully asked if they could use a private room. Syn, on the other hand, was more straightforward. His intentions were made far more clear after he spoke. Rarity made a minor fuss after his blunt statement, and they were shocked by the Princess’s subsequent request to watch. They were expecting many responses, but this wasn't one of them. Though neither of them minded and it was someone Rarity trusted. So they followed Twilight to this private location she knew of.
When they arrived at the room, Twilight informed them that it was her personal study, which Celestia had made for her as a student, and that it was soundproof to ensure they wouldn’t get caught. While Syn grew more annoyed not at Twilight or Rarity, but how his friend between his legs throbbed with every moment, Rarity tried to calm Twilight down as she fidgeted nearby and watched him undress.
“Calm down, darling,” Rarity said playfully. “Pull up a chair, drop your panties, and enjoy yourself. If it helps, just imagine the scene from Unwavering Desire when Roth’gar ravages Lady Celestina in her father’s study.” Her voice had a sultry tone. Causing Twilight’s face to flush red with embarrassment. However, she knew precisely which scene Rarity was referring to and cast a soft cushioned seat over herself, using her magic.
“Any more delays or interruptions, and I’ll have to carry you home,” Syn growled, warning that he couldn’t hold out much longer if his lower half wasn’t put to good use.
“Do not worry, I’ll be making sure your bone has a place to be buried soon enough, darling,” Rarity replied seductively, sliding her hands across Syn’s bulging groin. She leaned in closer, and they shared a passionate kiss.
As Syn’s lips met hers, Rarity felt a fire ignite within her. His growls of pleasure only fueled her desire as she deepened the kiss. The taste of the alcohol on his tongue only added to the intoxicating sensation of the moment. Syn’s hands roamed over her curves, sending shivers down her spine. Rarity’s breath quickened as the heat of their passion consumed her, and she found herself lost in the moment.
The aroma of Rarity’s perfume filled Syn’s nostrils, intoxicating him with its sweet scent as she nuzzled his cheek, keeping her horn in mind as she did. With one hand, Syn slid up under her dress and caressed her rear, reveling in the softness of her skin and the way she groaned at his touch.
As he cupped her buttocks, Syn’s other powerful hand grasped her breast, eliciting a moan from Rarity’s muzzle. Her eyes widened with lust and desire as he squeezed her sensitive mounds, teasing her nipples with rough fingers that caused her body to shudder. The sound of her moans and the wetness between her thighs only added fuel to the fire that burned within him.
“Beg for it, little mare,” Syn growled, his voice deep and husky as he leaned in closer to her. His hot breath brushed against her neck, causing her to shiver with anticipation.
Rarity’s body writhed beneath him, her arousal building with each passing moment. “Please...please stop te-e-as-sing me-auhhhhhhh!” she begged, her voice thick with desire.
“Why should I?” Syn replied, his voice dripping with amusement as he continued to fondle her breast.
In a swift and abrupt movement, Syn’s grip on her backside and breasts was gone and Syn had lowered himself to the source of an all to enticing scent. Syn’s tongue wasted no time as it found its way to Rarity’s sopping slit, and he delved inside. She let out a startled scream, her body quivering in ecstasy as he licked her in a frenzy. Her legs spread wider as he dug deeper into her, and she gripped his head tightly, lost in the pleasure he was giving her.
“S-s-yn...more! Please darling, I need more of that delightful tongue,” Rarity cried out, her voice filled with desire as he brought her to the brink of ecstasy.
Rarity felt a familiar pressure, a tingling sensation in her nether regions as Syn’s tongue thrashed around in her pussy. She gasped as she felt her inner walls clench around his mouth as he sucked hard and fast on her swollen nubbin.
Twilight Sparkle watched with great interest, her magic stirring alongside her loins and wanting to be unleashed. Her panties had been long lost as she gently teased her quivering cunt. Her body wanted to see more and more, watching her friend get ravaged excited her.
Rarity lay beneath Syn’s body, feeling like a helpless rag doll as he used his tongue to pleasure her. His relentless assault on her tight pussy brought her to the brink of ecstasy, and she moaned in delight. Syn knew exactly how to tease her, building her up and up until she was on the verge of climax, only to withdraw his tongue at the last moment. She hated it when he did this to her, but she also yearned for it every time, to be denied, then release gave her a greater sense of euphoria. Syn knew this, exploiting it every time he ate her out. She watched as Syn rose back up.
As he walked around the desk and unzipped his pants, Rarity’s eyes widened with anticipation. She couldn’t believe the size of his massive cock it seemed even bigger than normal, and the heat emanating from it made her ache with desire. Syn’s voice was commanding as he ordered her to take his cock down her throat, and Twilight watched with awe as the scene unfolded before her.
Rarity eagerly licked the pre-cum from Syn’s cock, her tongue lapping up the salty liquid. But it wasn’t enough for her; she wanted more. She wanted to taste his hot, throbbing cock and feel him deep inside her. The thought of it made her feel a rush of desire that was almost overwhelming.
Syn smeared more pre-cum across her eager lips, and Rarity licked it up with relish. She knew what he wanted from her, and she was determined to give it to him. With a sultry look in her eyes, she took Syn’s cock into her mouth, feeling the thick flesh pulsing against her tongue.
As she began to suck him in earnest, Syn let out a deep moan of pleasure. He could feel her hot mouth enveloping him, and it was almost too much to bear. But he held back, savoring the pleasure and the knowledge that he was in control. Rarity’s scandalous side was on full display now and loved how scandalous she could really be.
Rarity lay quivering as Syn’s massive body pinned her down. She could feel the weight of his furry sack as he pulled her closer, her head now hanging off the edge of the desk. Allowing him to get deeper down her throat, his heavy balls pressed into her face. He did it so abruptly and savagely; she had little time to cope with the shift.
Rarity moaned loudly as she struggled to adjust to his size, feeling her mouth stretched wide open as he thrust his hips forward. Syn’s paws gripped her head tightly as he continued to fuck her face, his rough motions forming a tempo that pushed her closer and closer to her limits.
“Good little whore,” Syn growled as he grabbed her hair and pounded her mouth relentlessly, causing muffled screams to echo throughout the study. Rarity’s outfit choker began to tear as more and more of Syn’s massive cock worked its way into her throat, the sensation almost unbearable.
Rarity’s moans grew louder as the heat inside her intensified, the pleasure almost too much to bear. Her body craved more of Syn’s raw power as he continued to ravage her mouth with reckless abandon. Tears formed in the corner of her eyes as Syn’s motions became more intense, causing her makeup to run.
In that moment, Rarity realized that she couldn’t endure Syn’s assault on her throat for much longer... but she adored it. She longed to be used by this powerful beast, the potent seed that would flow as he pleased. Finally, with a violent motion, Syn fucked her mouth so hard that he snapped the silken choker holding up the straps to her dress.
Rarity’s bust jiggled back and forth with every forceful thrust Syn delivered into her gullet, eliciting wild moans from the mare that were muffled by the immense canine member invading her mouth. The room reverberated with the sounds of Rarity’s muffled cries, while Syn’s hips relentlessly slammed into her face, his balls bouncing off her nose like a percussion instrument.
As Syn reached his climax, Rarity felt a rush of warmth spreading throughout her body, causing her eyes to roll back in her head. Her body tensed as Syn halted, unloading load after load down her throat, her throat bulging with the sheer volume of semen. Rarity moaned out as she felt the hot liquid filling her belly, drinking it all down as Syn commanded her to.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Syn pulled out of her mouth. “Swallow it, don’t waste a drop.” Syn commanded. Rarity kept her mouth closed, bloated with cum as gulp after audible gulp was heard. Syn reached for her chin with his massive hand and pulled down and opening her mouth, checking to ensure that she had indeed swallowed every drop.
“Good girl.” Syn praised as his hand cupped her face, showing a master and pet like affection.
As Twilight watched in awe, the scene unfolding before her seemed like a live recreation of one of the steamy novels she had read and written. She couldn’t believe how someone could take something that big, and the sight of her purple-maned friend and her partner left her speechless.
Author's Note
Chapter 2 will be whenever I get motivated for it.
